Story cover for The Revised Concept by NikaLeiDivina
The Revised Concept
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    Time 36m
Ongoing, First published Oct 30, 2015
Mature
We are the splendor of beauty beyond our imperfections. We have this hidden glory even in the ugliest shade of our history. Sunset will rise even we stumble and fold. That's life anyway!

Strange feeling will strike you in no particular time. This will truly turn your world upside down. It is just like living on the edge, giving you different sensations and shivers that bounce back to your soul. It revises all the ambiguity of confusions and replenishes the amazing place of assurance, as if you want to dwell there forever. All mishaps will turn as the bliss of your growth and all your flaws will be your most wonderful asset. And that's love anyway!
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We live, we feel, we love. First experience was a scar, second was a mistake, the third time was just stupid Love can be deceptive, Love can be true but when it comes we just grab it anyways because we know it feels good